A picture of this somehow found its way into the yearbook. My principal was a man of his word. I got to keep the literature elective and the advanced ...nglish class. I was busier than I had ever been before. I taught creative writing, poetry, classic literature, Shakespeare, and so much more. I couldn't remember when I had worked harder or loved it more. Keeping so busy helped me ignore the pain deep inside my heart. It was only during those occasional down times that I had when I would dwell on. But if they don't, I will. I want you nice and roofied for what's going to happen to you in the men's room..."I gulped. The men's room? A wave of fear washed over me as my panties filled with fresh cream."Once you're nice and fucked up," he continued, "I'm going to approach you as if I'm a stranger and invite you into the men's room. The guys in the bar will think you're just some slut who gives it up to strangers, or they'll think you're a prostitute, and hopefully they'll take my cue and come. "I mean, should we tell them about your powers?" "I don't think so. I think we should wait a bit until I understand them a bit better. Hell, I only told you because you asked."The two of them walked downstairs, where they saw Jack and Molly, who were sat eating breakfast. "Morning kids, did you sleep well?" David asked them. "Not really," Molly replied. "Why?" David asked. Jack then proceeded to do an impression of David's orgasmic groans. "Oh ... you two heard that, huh?" "I think the whole. Get Noah out of there now, Cody demanded. No, Blake ordered. Whitman, find what you can on that woman and why she has anything to do with this, Cody said he has a feeling that she is in on this. Gut feeling sir, Cody muttered. Get on it, Whitman. Cody, get over here and observed what Ive been watching the past ten minutes. Cody followed Blake back to the video footage and stared as he watched his cousin talk to the woman, hes never seen Noah smile like that. Watch and observe. Blake ordered.